Morning

…another excellent piece from m’Lady, Jane Dougherty! 🙂

Jane Dougherty Writes

Morning breaks
on squalid streets,
the wreckage
from all night bars.
Morning breeze
catches papers
plastic bags
and heaps them
by the drunken debris.
He lies
mouth full of bitter bile
and the slurred anger
of bar-room brawls
eyes tight closed
against the swallow-filled light.

©Ferran Pestaña ©Ferran Pestaña

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